[ Blessed dream logic and lack of gag reflex. He's taking the encouragement in full, starting to push deeper into his mouth with each thrust.
Despite what he said, he wasn't going to let Deku's hands free — but how can he not reward him when he's being so good and obedient? There's a little breathless laugh, followed by a low groan - and then finally he's bringing both hands to the handcuffs, removing them and letting his hands free ]
[Oh thank goodness. His arms are immediately fly forward, overcome with the need to touch, wrapping around Hardcore's legs, stroking over his thighs and then digging his nails in to drag him forward so he can finally take him all the way in. Mori swirls his tongue around the base of Hardcore's cock and pulls back. He needs a moment to catch his breath, but he's still mouthing and licking at the tip while his other hand moves to stroke him.]
[ Fuck, if he knew he was going to be this good once he let his hands go he would have done that sooner. There's another groan escaping past his lips at that, and his hand moves again to the top of Mori's head - this time, gripping his hair a little roughly, but not enough to retrain his movements. Even in a dream, he's not going to last much longer at this pace, but he doesn't care at all ]
Look at you, so fucking eager to please me. Fuck ... you're so good, Mori.
[The rough treatment only makes him more eager, moaning louder when Hardcore pulls at his hair and squirming underneath him, heels digging into the sheets. Mori's own cock is aching to be touched, and the temptation to reach down and stroke himself is so strong it's embarrassing, but he's resisting because Hardcore is right. He is eager to please him, so he can't take his hands off of him right now.
He wishes he could get the leverage to properly bob his head, it's too awkward from this position underneath him for Mori to properly move like he wants, but it's the position Hardcore put him in so he's not moving out of it. He can only drag Hardcore's hips closer, sliding his hand down to rub and fondle at his balls. Mori's teeth lightly graze over Hardcore's cock when he drags his hips away and pulls his head back, before pulling him forward more forcefully.]
[ Mori might not have proper leverage, but from Hardcore's perspective that's just good enough. He loves it, loves to see how much he's struggling to please him - his touch, the way his tongue and even the light graze of his teeth feel. It's exhilarating and as he feels himself getting close, he starts fucking into his mouth harder, hand on the back of Mori's head to force him to take each thrust.
And when he finally stops, it's to spill deep inside his mouth and throat ]
[In reality Mori knows there's no way he'd be able to handle these thrusts, it's far too much, but this isn't reality and it feels really damn good, he does his best to keep up with the pace and keep moving his tongue. His hands roam over Hardcore restlessly, when he comes Mori does his best to swallow it all properly.]
[ He wants to stay there and enjoy the sight for a bit more, but this is a dream, and so he can just allow himself to, like, give a shit or something. Once he catches his breath he pulls back, flops on his side but immediately reaches for Mori, arm around his waist as he pulls him in for a kiss with no hesitation.
[Gentle is a surprise, so this is Hardcore in the afterglow huh. Mori kisses back after a moment, wrapping his arms around him and trying to follow his lead, but it's hard when he's all riled up still. He wants that hand on his waist to move down, wants Hardcore to keep touching him, a shudder running through him as he tries to repress the desire to grind against him right now.]
[ That's cute. He keeps the kiss sweet and gentle, but he's aware that Mori's still fully hard and he's neglected him, so despite how tempting it would be to keep him waiting, he pulls back ]
All right, pretty boy. I'm gonna open you up properly, and you're not allowed to cum until I'm done with you. So do your best and hold back for me.
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Despite what he said, he wasn't going to let Deku's hands free — but how can he not reward him when he's being so good and obedient? There's a little breathless laugh, followed by a low groan - and then finally he's bringing both hands to the handcuffs, removing them and letting his hands free ]
All right. You — earned that one.
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Look at you, so fucking eager to please me. Fuck ... you're so good, Mori.
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He wishes he could get the leverage to properly bob his head, it's too awkward from this position underneath him for Mori to properly move like he wants, but it's the position Hardcore put him in so he's not moving out of it. He can only drag Hardcore's hips closer, sliding his hand down to rub and fondle at his balls. Mori's teeth lightly graze over Hardcore's cock when he drags his hips away and pulls his head back, before pulling him forward more forcefully.]
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And when he finally stops, it's to spill deep inside his mouth and throat ]
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[In reality Mori knows there's no way he'd be able to handle these thrusts, it's far too much, but this isn't reality and it feels really damn good, he does his best to keep up with the pace and keep moving his tongue. His hands roam over Hardcore restlessly, when he comes Mori does his best to swallow it all properly.]
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And this time, he's gentle ]
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[Gentle is a surprise, so this is Hardcore in the afterglow huh. Mori kisses back after a moment, wrapping his arms around him and trying to follow his lead, but it's hard when he's all riled up still. He wants that hand on his waist to move down, wants Hardcore to keep touching him, a shudder running through him as he tries to repress the desire to grind against him right now.]
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All right, pretty boy. I'm gonna open you up properly, and you're not allowed to cum until I'm done with you. So do your best and hold back for me.
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Being so selfish after you already got to come... I can hold out as long as you can, so hurry up and do it already.
[He's getting more impatient, the promise of getting off is there, so close he can taste it, digging his nails into Hardcore's back.]